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Posted on July 9, 2015 at 09:50:36 PM by KANE ### WADDLES
((ooc: perfectly ok!)) He nodded at Luke in greeting, and would have began to chatter immediately had Luke not turned on his heel and ran to fetch the most adorable little dog Kane could swear he had ever set his hazel eyes on. "Oh. My. Gods. Kane's well manicured eyebrows flicked upward in a highly dramatized fashion as he took in the sight of Luke's wiggly, rambunctious burden. "That is the cutest little puppy!" The lanky youth dropped the "Book of Money Lending and Economics," by his bag and hopped off the fence, wading through the crowd of dogs with the intent to get some super puppy lovin'. It was near impossible however, with so many of the kennel's dogs free roaming in the afternoon. With sudden inspiration (well kind of, he'd seen the hunk do it earlier) Kane grabbed the nearest muddy ball he could find and launched it far, far into the distance. The dog pack was off without a second glance at the people. Shading his eyes from the sun, Kane shook his head as he watched dogs bouncing off each other for the chance to "get the ball." When the dogs were far enough away and the two lads had a chance to move freely, Kane pointed at the fence. "Quick, mate. Let's up and over!" He flashed a shiny grin at his friend and with the ease of a gymnast was back on the outside of the fence. As he landed (a perfect 10 for the landing, Kane's grinned turned to grimace. He shook his hand, "Ugh. Splinter. Damnit." Kane crouched down and began to rummage through his bag. Everything (and then some) was kept in his oversized book bag. It was a notorious item among his friends. They all knew the bag to be both curse and blessing. Like magic, he always seemed to have whatever anyone needed but it always took at least a minute to find stuff. So it was, that the pocket knife he sought, was buried deep in the bottom beneath a lime-green sweater and several ink-splattered manuscripts. Kane rocked back on his heels and began to work the splinter out as he chatted at Luke. "After I get this out, I want some puppy time! I mean, really, how have I never met that cute little creatue you've got there. And oh!" He waved the knife at Luke, "let me tell you what Lucy said. The little devil, you will not believe what she did, and said. Well both, you won't believe any of it." Hammer pants and make believe Pirate ships sailing off to sea Will you come party with me in my castle, in my castle, in my castle, in my castle Rockhopper penguin (C) StormPetrel1.flickr |
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